The new sect leader listened to the flat tone, but he only felt a chill down his spine, and it seemed that there was an infinite killing intent, contained in that blandness.

"Senior brother, I really didn't want to harm you, since the death of the master, you and I have been two brothers, jointly controlling this divine foot sect and supporting each other, without you and I are like missing arms, how can I harm you?" said the sect leader sincerely.

"Hahaha, support each other? It's really a joke, when the master gave you the right to teach, I was very angry, I only felt that the master was partial, although this is the result of drawing lots, but such a child's play, isn't it teasing others. Later, I realized that although Master gave you the right to teach, he gave me something even more precious, and this thing is not worth mentioning compared to the mere Divine Foot Sect. After you became the sect leader, I was not convinced in every way, and I felt rebellious, it stands to reason that you, as the sect leader, if I really rebelled, you would kill me, and there was nothing to say, but before I could do it, you killed me viciously first, and now you are still ashamed, but you are much more shameless than me!"

"Senior brother, you said it well, what is this mere Divine Foot Sect, I will pass on the position of sect leader to you today, from now on you are the boss of the Divine Foot Sect, I am willing to bow down and follow you like a master. "The situation is pressing, in this dangerous situation, life and death are in the hands of others, and the new sect leader has to bow his head.

"Hmph, you said that waiting for me is like waiting for the master? Do you mean that you poisoned me in the porridge and poisoned me to death?"

The new sect leader was shocked, covered in cold sweat, and trembled: "You...... How do you know? No, no, no, it's not me, I don't, who poisoned Master? You have to be framed!"

"I still don't admit it, when the master's condition improved the day before, and I ate a few bowls of porridge, and died that night, I was grief-stricken, I didn't notice anything unusual, and then thanks to Gu Teng's reminder, I realized that you are so evil, and you actually took great pains to collect the three flavors that seem to be a big tonic, and the combination is enough to kill people.

The new sect leader knelt on the ground with a look of horror on his face, and kept kowtowing, he knew that this vine as hard as iron could not escape from the prison at all, and he could only bow his head and beg for mercy, and all his dignity was not worth mentioning in front of his life.

"If Master sees you in the resurrection, I am afraid that this despicable and shameless face will also be angry. "Old vine road.

"Senior brother, please, spare me, junior brother was confused for a while, I must change my past mistakes now, even if you break one of my arms, I will never be able to do anything wrong with you in the future, I can no longer do bad things, just please spare my life, for the sake of Master, when you and I are my own son under your knees, you are my own brother, how can you be willing to kill my little brother?" The new sect leader really cried bitterly this time, and his face was full of snot and tears.

"I won't kill you? haha, you've been the sect leader for a few years, why are you naïve, if I don't kill you today, I'll be a fool." Lao Teng's eyes coldly looked through the countless black vines, looking at the junior brother who cried like a child, as if he remembered the two children in his childhood many years ago, practicing and playing together, what a close and inseparable old days, but unfortunately he could never go back.

A thick vine was as black as iron, hard and sharp, flying out of the ten thousand vines like lightning, and the kneeling sect leader had not raised his head, he had already been pierced through the heart by this iron vine, snorted, and fell to the ground and died.

"The revenge of killing the master, causing me to live now that I am not a human being, a ghost or a ghost, no matter how you look at it, I want you to suffer a lot and suffer the most terrible punishment in the world, but unfortunately, I still can't bear it, so that you can die happily, I hope that in the next life you can really be a blood brother, no longer have to fight each other like this. The old vine closed his eyes and muttered.

There seemed to be a whispered response in the wind, it was the newly departed spirit.

For many days after that, Lao Teng has been living in a gloomy and dull life, never having the pleasure of revenge, before killing his junior brother, every day lived like a chicken blood, either cultivating aura, or looking far away, just hoping to meet his junior brother as soon as possible and torture him to death, but he really completed the old grudge, but his heart was empty.

All people need big or small goals to live, some people, maybe just for the next delicious meal, just to live in a daze, but it is also a beautiful life, some people, with great ambitions, have the heart of encompassing the universe, swallowing the eight desolations, vibrating the long strategy, holding the fierce whip, sweeping the world, devouring the universe, how magnificent! This is also a way of living.

Only those who have no ideas, they don't know what to do when they live, they don't even have a taste for eating, let alone the goal of struggle, they don't even want to take a step, and lazily lying down is not what they want, they can only live in an uncomfortable loss, whether standing or sitting, or even lying down, the whole body is uncomfortable.

There is no hope, only to let loneliness and emptiness fill my heart.

For Lao Teng, this is exactly the life he will spend in the next few decades.

Except for the occasional visitor, who was chased and scared out of this terrifying forest by the old vine, and since then, the inaccessible track has become even more rare, and no one has even set foot in this place for several years, except for those new members of the sect or hairy boys who don't know the height of the sky, no one dares to come here.

The old vine was full of loneliness, and he was once afraid of being disturbed, but now he had some hope, only hoping that there would be one or two loud footsteps in the quiet forest.

Until one day, a hydrangea with a bell rolled down from the mountain road full of weeds, woke the old vine from his sleep, looking at the child's plaything, he gradually became more and more like a wood after many years of loneliness, more and more reluctant to move, his body was deeply rooted in the soil, but at this moment he had a childlike heart.

He stretched out a nimble vine and picked up the little hydrangea, and the bell continued to make a crisp sound with the shaking of the hydrangea, which spread throughout the quiet woods, which was very pleasant to the ear.

For the first time, Lao Teng felt that the noisy sound of the bell was so like heaven, so that he found the memory of being a man, and the memory had been dusty for too long, covered with dust, and if he was not awakened, he might have forgotten it forever.

Immediately afterwards, a little girl about three years old, staggering and chasing down the steps, her eyes were blank, and she could not see the direction of the falling hydrangea.

She stepped down another step, but the slate had been exposed to the wind and sun for too long, and it was very fragile, and the weight of a small child was enough to crush it, and the broken slab moved its position, and the little girl's feet stepped on it, and the sliding slate lost its balance, and her little body fell backwards, and behind it was a cliff.